"You're really not afraid that after I conquer your world, I'll just go full genocide on your species?" Xue Dili probed. "You're letting a wolf into the house—how are you any different from that student you hate the most?"
This was exactly what Xue Dili couldn't figure out. The Twelfth Apostle had used the method of luring in an "Outer God" to make himself the ruler of the world and smoothly become the head of a comprador faction, and now that this man wanted to rebel against his own student, the plan he came up with was to drag yet another Apostle Level Outer God into this muddy water.
With that kind of operation, what difference is there between you and your student?
Xue Dili just looked at Faust coldly. He knew this gentleman understood exactly what Apostles were like. Among the entire Mist Council, if Faust had drawn any Apostle other than Xue Dili, his ending definitely wouldn't have been much better than now.
